Love Story

The way his lips curled while grinning;
The way he giggled under his breathe, on her stupidity.

The way he would handle her solicitude;
The way he would understand her serenity.

The things he would say on wretched days to make them better;
The way he would embrace her imbecility.

His dreamy eyes, Ecstatic visions, Mysterious momentum.
His Astounding intellect, Alluring charisma.

The way she would admire him,
The way she would scribble him through her words.

The way she would love everything about him;
The way her glittering eyes would notice his every muscle move.

The night they would stay awake listening to their heartbeats.

Their silly conversations; random encounters, serendipitously
Awoke a love story.